With a wish to return one day with a tale
Days passed as fast as they could
I walked and walked as far as I could
Then one day I thought to return
But as I turned, I was heartburn
Though I wanted to turn back ,
There was no path to take me back
It was years that I walked that way
But the memories were fresh as daisy
A path, once I took effort to make
Was covered with hedges and leaves
I stood there, with yearning eyes
Wishing I hadn't left things for my return..
Wishing I had done what I wanted to...
Wishing I knew there was no turning back...